1388. Chapter 1386 Hidden young powerhouse(1/2)
"Hello."
Lin also answered the phone.
The call came from Wang Hao.
"How are you now? How is the situation over there? Is there any danger?"
On the other end of the phone, Wang Hao's tone sounded quite anxious: "The He family is not that easy to deal with. Those who talk about books and ink are just stupid enough to trick you!"
"Come back quickly and don't mix in this muddy water!"
Wang Hao shouted into the phone with a loud voice.
Come to think of it, Wang Hao had already scolded Tan Shumo after he returned.
"The situation is okay. I can't leave for now, but I can leave later."
Lin Yi smiled and spoke in a relaxed tone.
Everyone around him looked in Lin Yi's direction at this moment.
There is only a blank space in the minds of more people.
"This kid...is making a phone call at this time?" Someone whispered, feeling a little dreamy.
"I'm afraid my brain is completely broken! I don't know whether I'm dead or alive later, and I'm actually making a phone call!" Someone exclaimed, and his words were particularly anxious.
"Damn it, I really hired a fool!"
Youlong cursed.
He really wanted to cry without tears.
It's obvious that you lose the rice by stealing the chicken.
I originally thought that I would bring Lin Yi here so that I could have a chance to show my face in front of the Zhan family, so that his future would become smoother.
But now it's good, the Zhan family can't protect itself, and his fate tonight is also uncertain.
On the contrary, the Lin Yi who was brought here did not look afraid or worried at all, and had no sense of risk at all.
The ancestor of the Zhan family trembled, Zhan Tianang frowned, and Zhan Tianyu looked at Lin Yi, his eyes full of anger.
Priest Shenwei looked haggard and pale. At this moment, he turned to look at Lin Yi, who was on the phone over there, feeling quite ridiculous.
He Yuanyang, who was holding the aqua blue sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly. The edge of his sword touched the neck of Priest Shenwei. He had no intention of making any further progress and instead stopped.
He looked at Lin Yi who was on the phone over there.
"I'll make my call, you continue."
Lin Yi glanced at him and spoke calmly.
There was silence all around.
More people were a little more impressed by the silent young man in front of them.
No matter what, his courage is truly extraordinary.
"What are you talking about? What's going on over there!"
Wang Hao realized something was wrong on the phone and said repeatedly: "If the He family doesn't let you go, just say you are from the Wang family..."
Wang Hao hasn't finished speaking yet.
Lin Yi apologized a little: "Let's talk about it later. My phone is about to run out of battery. I'll go back when I'm done. It's okay, don't worry."
"Bye."
Lin Yi finished speaking and put away his cell phone.
He looked over there and saw He Yuanyang squinting his eyes like a beast: "Have you finished the call?"
His voice was a little deep.
Obviously, he was angered by Lin Yi's actions just now.
"The fight is over, you can deal with your affairs first and don't worry about me for the time being."
Lin also nodded.
As soon as these words came out, He Yuanyang laughed: "I don't need to worry about you for the time being?"
He suddenly laughed as if he heard some joke.
Then, He Yuanyang's face suddenly sank, and he stared at Lin Yi.
"who do you think You Are!"
"You are such an insignificant guy. In my eyes, you are not even worth mentioning. Now you dare to stand in front of me and speak so brazenly?"
He Yuanyang only felt that reality was really weird and bizarre.
Now the most powerful Shenwei Taoist priest invited by the Zhan family is waiting to die in front of his sword.
And now this boy who looks particularly young actually dares to talk nonsense in front of him?
Is it possible that you are not afraid of death?
"In your next life, be a good child and be a smart person."
He Yuanyang waved his hand with one hand, and a long sword condensed in the air.
The long sword pierced through the air, and the blade pointed directly at Lin Yi's eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of others trembled.
"idiot."
Zhan Tianyu cursed.
Others shook their heads, feeling that this guy who suddenly stood up was really unjust.
One blow came out.
He Yuanyang stopped looking and turned to Taoist Master Shenwei.
But I don't want to.
As expected, the sound of his head falling to the ground did not sound.
Instead, there were waves of exclamations from all around.
"Caught it?"
"What the hell, why did he clamp that sword!"
When everyone around them saw how Lin Yi died, their expressions changed.
When He Yuanyang heard this, his brows furrowed. He turned around and saw the ordinary young man standing there. He stretched out two fingers and firmly held the long sword that was flying through the air between his fingers.
Later.
I saw his fingers passing each other, and the long sword transformed by strength broke instantly and dissipated invisible.
"Um?"
This scene surprised He Yuanyang.
The people around him looked dumbfounded.
"How...isn't he dead?"
Zhan Tianyu was stunned, staring blankly at the young man in front of him with a particularly calm expression.
At this moment, she felt inexplicably panicked.
"this……"
Zhan Tianang looked over there, his eyes blank.
The ancestor of the Zhan family also looked surprised.
Youlong's heart was beating wildly, and he was also stunned by the scene in front of him.
I thought that Lin Yi would be wiped out in ashes by He Yuanyang's careless hand.
But he caught He Yuanyang's blow firmly.
"interesting."
He Yuanyang put away the long sword that was leaning against the neck of Shenwei Dao.
He turned around and faced Lin Yi's direction, then slowly stepped forward and walked forward.
"Although I didn't use too much strength with that energy just now, under the fourth-grade Vajra, you will definitely die if you encounter this energy."
He Yuanyang's tone was calm.
His words were full of unquestionable flavor.
"Under the fourth-grade Vajra, you will definitely die!"
"Is it possible that that young man is already a fourth-grade Vajra, or even a third-grade Vajra?"
To be continued...